Wine is bottled poetry.

A world without tomatoes is like a string quartet without violins.

A bottle of wine contains more philosophy than all the books in the world.

A poet’s hope: to be, like some valley cheese, local, but prized elsewhere.

Wine is a constant proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.

All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn’t hurt.

Wine is sunlight, held together by water.

Beer is made by men, wine by God.

Let things taste of what they are.

There is communion of more than our bodies when bread is broken and wine drunk.